Chapter 1450

Dantian breaking means losing everything.

The popularity of practicing martial arts sinks in the Dantian, condenses the strength in the Dantian, and only needs to pierce the Dantian to destroy a person. Although the level of martial arts is higher and there are many ways to practice, the Dantian is the most important traditional path taken by Yang Ping. When the Dantian was broken, Yang Ping only felt that the earth had collapsed and fell into despair.

He is the first person in history to break the elixir field.

Yang was lying on the ground with vague consciousness.

King Du sat in front of him, examined his wound and frowned. Zhu Xue ran over and said anxiously, "master, can't something happen to him?"

"Too much."

King Du sighed and walked outside and said, "if you want to be quick, you can't reach it. He wants to improve as soon as possible, but he is possessed by the devil and hurts his life. The immortal can't be saved. Prepare for the future and look for another successor."

Bamboo snow turned pale and cried, "master, Yang Ping is also a descendant. How can he give up?"

Du throne looked at Zhu Xue coldly and asked, "are you doubting your decision?"

Zhuxue bowed her head and dared not speak.

The throne frowned and said impatiently: "He is not the only experimenter, and there are several people whose strength is not weaker than Yang Ping, but they are rarely hidden and haven't been found. If Yang Ping didn't happen to come to the Tianmu, I wouldn't bother to let him climb the Hunyuan tower. If he can succeed, there is hope to inherit. If he can't conquer the Hunyuan tower, he will die in the future. It's better to die early and surpass life."

After hearing the master's words, Zhu Xue felt sad.

Good young man, did you die in the heavenly tomb? But you can't help it, because a man who can't be saved by the master is sentenced to death. The master is a fierce man who can rob people from the God of death.

With sadness, Zhuxue picked up Yang Ping and walked to the bamboo house.

King Du sighed and said, "not only do you have little time, but also there is little time in heaven and earth. How can I waste time on others."

Heartless, but helpless.

To the realm of Du throne, see through life and death.

Bamboo house.

Yang Ping lies on the bed, and the breath of life disappears slowly, which is tantamount to dying. Zhu Xue clearly feels that the God of death is entrenched in the dark and is ready to take Yang Ping's soul all the time. However, due to the terrible nature of the heavenly tomb, Yang Ping can only die naturally. When she breathes, it is time to take her hand.

Strangely, although Yang Ping was dying, he was hanging a sigh.

When Zhu Xue was pleasantly surprised, he told the throne Du about it. After hearing this, the throne Du hurried to check it and left a sentence saying, "he may still be alive, but he will become a useless man when he wakes up."

Zhuxue's expression was dull and murmured, "useless man?"

Yang Ping didn't know that he was sentenced to death by the throne of Du. His consciousness was in a vague state, rising constantly, and went through a dark and came to a golden world. The world was too big and stronger than any world he had seen. Even the heavenly king in the dark cage might not be able to compare with the world in front of him.

The golden world is full of a very mysterious energy. Going deep into it can nourish the soul and enhance the soul.

gradual.

Yang Ping's soul became stronger and stronger. From a dark shadow, it gradually became crystal clear, and finally integrated with the golden world. His idea moved, spread throughout the golden world, and countless golden energy was injected into it to transform his body.

He didn't know that he came to the most mysterious dimensional world in the universe and the most high-end world, Hunyuan world.

No one in the universe has proved the existence of Hunyuan world. Even the heavenly king realm has only heard rumors, but Yang Ping came to Hunyuan world on his deathbed and can absorb the power of Hunyuan world for his own use.

He's purifying.

But no one can detect it.

Zhu Xue stood by and sighed helplessly. She couldn't see Yang Ping's body purifying.

The night passed.

In the garden, butterflies are flying and full of vitality. Throne Du came in a hurry. After confirming that Yang Ping was disabled, he left the tomb and continued to look for the suspicious heirs of wujialing. As for Yang Ping, throne Du didn't hope, but he wouldn't let him die. He ordered Zhu Xue to use the best medicine to restore Yang Ping's strength. At least he could resist the dark erosion of the tomb and go out After that, he may still be a saint, but he will no longer go against the sky. He will live an ordinary life in the future.

There is no sunshine in the sky tomb.

But the garden still grows.

And dew moistens the delicate flowers.

Yang Ping opened his eyes and felt that the window was clearly dazzling. He got up. Bamboo snow rushed in and said with concern: "Yang Ping, how do you feel now?"

"Very good."

After a night's deep sleep, his soul was pulled away from the Hunyuan world and reached a saturation state. Yang Ping became unprecedentedly powerful. Of course, he couldn't feel it at all. After the Dantian was broken, the hidden power of the dark origin was transferred to the meridians.

"In fact, it's good to be an ordinary person." Zhu Xue reluctantly smiled and thought Yang Ping's indifference was pretended, so she said, "what are you going to do next?"

"Save Zhu Xi."

Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

Bamboo snow wants to talk and stop.

Yang Ping went outside and said, "Madam Zhu, thank you for your care, but I have more important things to do. I can't let Zhu Xi continue to sink into pain and despair. No matter how much it costs, I will save her."

Zhu Xue smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "but do you know where Zhu Xi is?"

"I know."

Yang Ping affirmed.

This time it was Zhu Xue's turn to be shocked. Seeing that Yang Ping didn't seem to be lying, perhaps it was self consolation. She was uncertain and said, "I'll ask for you before master comes home. Are you looking for it now..."

"Bye."

Yang Ping strode away.

Zhu Xue opened her mouth and wanted to stop, but found that she couldn't see Yang Ping's shadow. She was shocked. Just for a moment, Yang Ping could disappear in front of her. Is this still a broken warrior in Dantian?

Yang Ping left the realm of the throne of Du, followed the call of the Hunyuan world, closed his eyes and walked towards the call place.

work steadily.

Left traces of Tao.

Yang Ping finally found an altar, which was much larger than the upper floors and several grades higher than the light of chaos. He stood on the altar, clenched his fist and whispered, "Zhu Xi, wait for me."

Whoosh!

A flash of light.

There was a gap between the yellow sand and the grassland, emitting gurgling green liquid. Yang Ping appeared next to the gap, looked at drops of green liquid and said, "reincarnation lake." it was here to fight with Yunfeng, then find the oasis and castle, and finally unknowingly enter a wonderful space. It should be a trap deliberately set on the fourth floor by the tetragonal throne.

Crossing the desert, Yang Ping finally came to the original place of the castle, but it had disappeared.

ha-ha!

"I finally found you, Yang Ping. Kneel down and die!"

An arrogant voice came from the void, followed by a strong breath on the fourth floor, and it was a little familiar. Yang Ping ignored it and silently calculated the coordinates. That breath flew madly towards Yang Ping, carrying a powerful killing machine.